Chapter 171: Acacia buckle
Hurried to the door of the familiar house, stood at the door for a long time, the late autumn drizzle, mixed with the desolate autumn wind, blew her long hair scattered, the raindrops fell into her neck, the cold made her shiver violently, and her fingers touched the door that Wen Yi said could not be knocked on, unexpectedly, only a slight push, the door opened silently.
Walking through the living room, standing in front of the door that had been knocked and kicked countless times, her heart beat so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest, so violent that she had to hold her breath, and the sweat in her palms was almost stained by the doorknob in her palms.
There was a long silence before she calmed down a little.
Pushing open the door and walking in, she closed the door behind her, and the boundless darkness in her eyes made her feel uncomfortable for a while.
There was only one place in the darkness, and a little fire was shining brightly, so he should have been lying there smoking quietly.
Silence, stalemate, is two people.
She stood in the dark for a long, long time, until the soles of her feet felt slightly numb, and then she slowly walked towards him according to the indoor environment that Su Ri was familiar with.
"Achen......" she groped her way to sit down in the familiar spot across from him, and let out a soft sigh of uneasiness.
In the boundless darkness, there was still a suffocating silence...... The light that went out of the fire, moving its position, and finally extinguished it completely, it should have been that he pressed the cigarette.
"Achen......" She called out sadly, the boy who used to be happy as long as he saw her appear, at this moment, so silent, so helpless, and the result was caused by her who had promised to accompany him all the way to Baitou.
"Achen, let's talk......" The boundless darkness made her heartstrings tighten, and he shouldn't, so she had to move to his side.
"Why?" In the darkness, three words finally floated from a dull and deep voice.
"That...... It's really an accident, it's not what you think, it's just ......" Hearing his hoarse and gloomy voice, her heartstrings relaxed slightly, and she couldn't see each other's expressions in the boundless darkness, which also gave her the courage to explain.
"I don't mean that," he asked in a deep voice, "I want to ask you, why don't you believe that I will believe you?" ”
The wordless sourness made him want to explode, in the dark, he aimed at her shoulder, and as soon as he pressed it, she fell on his chest, although it was only an inch away, he still couldn't see the expression on her face, but he felt that the person in his chest was very panicked, he had to control his fierce impulse, and instead caressed her back, "Cheng Cheng, I believe you no matter what you do, whether it's a year, two years, ten years, eight years, twenty years...... I will stand at the origin of time, and you will remember that no matter how time changes and how people have vicissitudes...... I will always have no bottom line for you......" The voice did not disappear, and a hot tear rolled down her cheek.
The moment she entered the door, he had untied the knot in his heart, she was good, he was good.
Feeling the temperature of tears, Cheng Cheng leaned his head on his chest and whispered slightly and painfully, "Huo Jingchen, don't be so kind to me......"
"Hello to you, I have formed a habit, just like dressing and eating, how can I control it?" The habit has not changed, but the dream in my heart and the yearning in my dream have now become a wound.
"But I ......" The pain in my heart is so bad that Cheng Cheng is so sad that he can't talk anymore, he is still the same him, and she is no longer the same as before.
There may have been a wind outside the window, and a cold wind blew through an unclosed window, blowing the curtain open a finger's gap, bringing a glimmer of light to the infinite darkness.
"Remember that night?" With a hint of tiredness after struggling, he gently hugged her, slowly turned sideways, and his eyes were only a few inches away from her face, shining with deep infatuation.
"Yes." The one qiē in the dream that she relived countless times in the past eight years, she will remember for the rest of her life.
"Remember that acacia buckle?"
Cheng Cheng nodded silently. Of course she remembered that it was the love object of her grandmother and grandfather, her grandmother gave her, and she gave Huo Jingchen.
"You touch." He took her hand and guided the warm platinum pendant to his chest, "It has been attached to my chest since the day you put it on, as if you were lying on my chest on that dark night, and never left......"
Choked, she pressed her face to his chest, as if it were still that sunny afternoon, and she leaned against that warm place, dozing off and listening to him hum countless times
His lips were imprinted, dark as a bottomless abyss, the heart bound only by reason had been drowned by the tide of infatuation and sank rapidly, how many years she had forgotten him, how many years he had waited for her, his missing heart, without her, would never recover for the rest of his life.
She ducked, a reaction that was unconscious even to herself.
"Why?" He leaned close to her ear, "Why is there anyone else?" Why can't I? He couldn't help it, he really wanted to ask for an understanding, and he could only ask God for forgiveness.
"I ......" her unspoken words disappeared from the corners of each other's mouths - and while she was not looking, he hooked one hand over her shoulders and the other on the back of her head, ending the heart-rending conversation in the most straightforward way.
Between his lips and teeth, he felt tears wet his cheeks, and he was stunned and then came to his senses, "Don't cry, I won't force you to choose anymore, don't cry ......"
She closed her eyes tightly - she was in a trance and returned to the place where she did not know where she was, and only felt a twitching pain in her stomach, and the problems left over from that dark night had come back as expected.
Huo Jingchen hurriedly turned on the light and hugged her in horror, "Your face is so pale, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”
Cheng Cheng couldn't even speak, just rubbed the position of his stomach again and again.
Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly into his arms, subconsciously covered her hands, and gently helped her massage her stomach.
Time stood still, except for the more violent wind and rain outside the window, the room was almost silent, and it took more than ten minutes for her face to slowly return to normal.
"You've got something to hide from me."
Her head rested on his chest, and the whole person obviously hadn't come back to her senses, and it took a while before she slowly spoke, with a bit of amazement in her voice, "This problem is the only trace left over from that night, when I think of that darkness, I will feel distressed, and my stomach will twitch when I feel distressed, in fact, I haven't completely forgotten about you, although it is only vague, but you have always lived in the depths of my memory......"
Huo Jingchen became unusually silent and remained silent for a long time. R1292